"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 149 Mobile Blood Bank and the Sick Young Master

The one-month vacation, whether it is long or short, Mo Chi and Yun Chu stayed at Xiangshan Villa and didn't go anywhere.

There is a small garden in front of the villa of the two of them, and there are some flowers in it. It has not yet reached the flowering period at this time, and it is bare. Yunchu got a lot of chrysanthemum seeds from nowhere, and refurbished the land with Zhang Ma. , and then sprinkled the seeds in, and after a few autumn rains, green shoots appeared on the wet ground.

Yunchu took care of them diligently, spending an hour or two every day to take care of those seedlings, writing with a paperback and a brush in his hand, not knowing what he was writing, The posture is quite professional.

After autumn, the rain gradually increased. Mo Chi was afraid of the cold, and spent most of his time on the second floor. He often sat on the sofa by the window of the bedroom on the second floor, with his back leaning on a soft cushion and his lap resting on the sofa. Looking at the computer, his slender white hands occasionally tapped on it, but most of the time, he turned his head and looked out the window, at the busy young man in a raincoat downstairs.

After school started, Yunchu was a sophomore in high school, and Mochi still stayed at home.

During this period of time, no one from the Mo residence had visited, not even a phone call, as if the two of them had been completely forgotten.

Mo Chi said that he was happy and at ease, but he knew that every move he and Yun Chu made here would be told to Mr. Mo.

Mr. Mo exiled him here and gave him nothing. Fortunately, Mo Chi still had some money that was useless before, and he made a lot of money buying stocks online. Otherwise, the two of them might have a drink Northwest wind.

After Yunchu entered the second year of high school, the courses became more and more, and the homework became more and more heavy. He woke up late every day when he came back, and winter was approaching, and it was getting dark early. Every time he came home By that time, thousands of lights were already lit outside.

Mo Chi looked at the boy who was wrapped in cotton clothes and a scarf and pushed open the door, and began to think about whether to buy a car to take him to and from school. As for the driver, of course it was him.

When I mentioned this matter to the boy at the dinner table, the boy's first reaction was to shake his head and refuse.

Mo Chi looked at his delicate eyebrows and rosy cheeks under the light, and gently put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand: "I don't worry about you being alone."

"What's there to worry about?" Yun Chu looked at him and frowned slightly, "What can happen to me when I'm such an adult, besides, now—you are my obsession—it's so cold outside, You are worried about me, and I am still worried about you, if you accidentally catch the wind and catch a cold, the cold is a minor one, if..."

Yun Chu didn't say any more, but both of them knew that Mo Chi's illness was a ticking time bomb.

Mo Chi didn't speak, and looked at Yun Chu, his eyes under the light were dark and deep, as if he could see through everything about him, just when Yun Chu was about to be able to bear such gaze and was about to bow his head, Mo Chi finally looked away lightly.

"Since Yunchu doesn't want me to pick you up, then I won't go, but you have to pay attention to safety, and you must keep your mobile phone with you at all times to keep it unblocked. Once you notice something is wrong, call me immediately."

"I know, Ah Chi, don't worry." Yun Chu listened to Mo Chi's words, heaved a sigh of relief, agreed with a smile, and then started to serve Mo Chi a bowl of winter melon pork rib soup.

Mo Chi saw that he was clearly relaxed, and his eyes darkened.

When Mo Chi came out of the bathroom at night, the boy on the bed had already curled up and occupied a corner of the big bed, falling asleep.

Mo Chi raised his foot and walked over, looked at Yun Chu whose face was half sunk in the soft pillow and opened his mouth slightly, raised his hand to dim the light of the desk lamp, and then sat down gently beside his bed. With unfinished homework, in the huge bedroom, only the breathing of the two of them and the sound of the air conditioner running can be heard.

The boy has something to hide from him recently.

Mo Chi knew this clearly in his heart, ever since Yunchu lied to him that the school added an extra class in the afternoon, since he came back every night when it was dark with a smell of oily smoke, and since every time he hid When I was happily chatting with my mobile phone but was startled when I saw him.

Feeling the pain in his chest, Mo Chi looked at the defenseless teenager sleeping on the bed expressionlessly.

He didn't know if Yunchu had reached the stage of rebellion, or if there was a problem with his education. It took less than three months for the boy to learn to lie to him from looking at him with bright eyes.

Mo Chi never put any pressure on Yunchu, and even silently made all the preparations for him. Even if Yunchu became a second-generation ancestor with nothing to do, he would still be able to protect people's safety for the rest of his life, but he never thought that , the boy will lie to him one day.

Do people really change?

Mo Chi watched Yun Chu smack his lips, pursed the corners of his lips, got up, walked around to the other side of the bed, and lay down on it.

Perhaps it was because he thought too much last night. Mo Chi had a dream. In the dream, a slender young man with exquisite appearance and handsome clothes stood in front of him, holding a person in his arms and smiling brightly at him.

"Achi, let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend." Yun Chu's voice was clear and clean.Mo Chi turned his head to look at the person in his arms, but he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, only heard an oriole-like voice calling him Mr. Mo.

When he opened his eyes, Mo Chi looked at the crystal chandelier in front of him with an ugly expression on his face.

The seat next to the bed has long been vacant, and there is no school today on Saturday.Mama Zhang knocked on the door, opened it and walked in: "Master, breakfast is ready, you should hurry up and eat."

Mo Chi raised his hands to support the bed and sat up, rubbing his sore forehead: "Where's Yunchu?"

Zhang Ma: "He said that he invited his classmates out to play today, and left early in the morning."

Mo Chi nodded: "I see, Mama Zhang, go down first."

"Hey, good."

After Zhang Ma backed out, Mo Chi turned his head and looked out the window at the cloudy sky that was about to rain. His eyes were as gray as the sky.

It's just that there was one person missing, but the entire villa seemed to have lost all vitality. Mo Chi sat in the empty dining room, and after finishing breakfast alone, he called Mama Zhang, and then turned around and went upstairs.

The phone in his hand rang a few times and was picked up. The person on the other side seemed to be in a very noisy place, and Mo Chi heard the other party feed him several times.

"Where are you?" Mo Chi asked him.

"Achi..." The voice of the boy on the other side of the phone was a little hesitant, "My classmate and I are in the bookstore, and the teacher asked us to buy some review materials, um... it's not convenient to call in the bookstore, so I'll hang up first, and I'll come back later I'll call you." After Yunchu finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for an answer from the other side, and Mo Chi listened to the sound of ordering food from the phone just now, and the fingertips holding the phone turned white a little bit.